MEAT GRINDER (MF Doom Meat Grind...
• Written by MEEKA-LOU
24/7 every day like a meat grinder
mac-11 light you up like a legit fire
heaven's waiting but gotta extend the timer
Cause I'm busy spitting flames, rhymes finer
Call me the king of hip-hop's finest attire
Going harder, making hits like a fighter
Every bar, every verse, I ignite a fire
Burning up competition, they all expire
Ain't no one can match my flow, an entire empire
Built on these rhymes so hot that they perspire
They tryna step to me, but they just admire
The skill that I possess, ain't nobody higher
I spit verbal darts, precise like a fighter
Got your head spinning like a goddamn gyro
My rhymes are so sick, I'll make you require
A doctor's prescription, to cure your desire
To be like me, but you're just an imitator
I'm the one and only, the real perpetrator
My rhymes are sharp, like a knife through meat
I'm serving up bars, that you just can't beat
You try to be slick, but your flow's just sloppy
I'm spitting fire, while you're stuck in copy
I'm the master of this rap game, ain't no doubt
My words hit hard, they knock you out
But you keep coming back, like a masochist
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MEEKA-LOU
Member since April 4 2024